Ariella
We arrived at the Amalfi Coast and it climbed up my charts of the most beautiful places I’d ever laid eyes on. Ryker had mentioned that he’d booked the most expensive suite in the couple’s resort but even that hadn't prepared me for how breathtaking it was.
The view. The colorful villas looked like they had been lifted straight from an art gallery display. I simply couldn't get enough.
Ryker was right. This honeymoon was exactly what I needed. A break from Leroy and all the drama back at home. And I had to have been stupid to argue with him in the first place.
I stood on the balcony in my black satin nightdress that barely reached my thigh, filling my lungs with enough crisp air as I scooped my favorite cookie-dough ice cream and allowed it to melt in my mouth.
“Mmm…” I clo
